"Seventh sister, do you think the Queen Mother will use a little bit today?" Wen Yaojia was carrying the food box, looking a little worried, "They are all the grandchildren of the Queen Mother, how can the Queen Mother be so strict with our Highness!" ”

Yang Qiqi walked forward without squinting, "Sister Yao, be careful that the wall has ears." Wen Yaojia sighed softly, stuck out her tongue, and didn't say anything more.

Yang Qiqi sighed slightly in her heart, why did the Murong Zhao and Wen Yaojia in front of her be so different from their previous lives?

A generous and kind person, there is no cunning and cruelty at all.

An innocent and innocent person, and he doesn't look smart and clever at all.

"In two days, His Highness will go to Hongwen Hall to study again. At this time, Ruyi also began to enter the inner hall to serve, and His Royal Highness was really good at treating Ruyi. Wen Yaojia muttered in pieces, and her tone was a little stunned, "You are busy for His Highness all day long, but what else can Ruyi do besides jumping up and down in the Wude Hall to find trouble and stir up trouble?" But His Highness is still indulging her like this! ”

Yang Qiqi was thinking about other things in his heart, and he didn't listen to Wen Yaojia's words.

At this time, a boy's voice suddenly came, "It's all you who stop me, otherwise I would have to beat that kid from the Yuan family today!" ”

"Rest, my Highness! Have you forgotten the last time you fought with the little son of the Yuan family? The eldest princess of Jiujiang cried directly to His Majesty's Liangyi Palace! You're not the one to be punished in the end! Besides, let's not take care of this matter today! The little eunuch's voice was sharp and eager.

Yang Qiqi thought to himself, the situation in the palace of Wude Hall is quite embarrassing now, and it is not good to bump into any prince. What's more, Emperor Yonghui's sons are more difficult to mess with than the other, so it's better to hide.

"Yuan Sangongzi has promised not to sue, so don't toss. Let's cover this matter quietly and it's over! "The little eunuch is good at talking and coaxing." Yo! Look, look! This placket was ripped out of such a big hole. This dress is your birthday, the Queen Mother asked Aunt Hui Silk to do it herself, the embroidery of this placket, said that the Queen Mother also sewed a few stitches. If you go back like this, the minion's head will have to move. ”

The road that Yang Qiqi and Wen Yaojia walked was a very long palace road, with red walls on both sides, and the two had already walked to the palace gate before they heard the voice of the master and servant at the corner. Yang Qiqi had no choice but to cling to the palace wall and kneeling down. I hope this prince won't see her and leave quickly.

Murong Xi, the thirteenth prince, turned around with the little eunuch who was close to him, and saw Yang Qiqi and Wen Yaojia kneeling by the palace gate at a glance. Yang Qiqi was wearing the clothes of a sixth-grade female official, which was particularly eye-catching.

Murong Xi immediately stopped and said to the eunuch beside him: "Wanbao, come and see who this is?" ”

Wan Bao followed Murong Xi's words and said with a smile: "Go back to Your Highness, look at this age, at first glance, it is the history of the six-grade woman on the side of His Highness the Eleventh." ”

Murong Xi sneered and sneered: "A little girl, what will it be!" Her father gave her a six-grade female official, which was too easy. Murong Xi said, with a malicious smile on his face, pointing at Yang Qiqi and saying, "You." ”

Yang Qiqi naturally recognized him, he was the youngest son born to the queen, and he was a sibling with the crown prince and the fifth prince.

This thirteen princes are simply the demon king of the mixed world in the palace. About his stubborn deeds, it's really a big deal. The children of Xun Gui all knew that when they saw the thirteen highnesses in the palace, they had to hide.

This master was on the side of the Seven Princes in his last life, although he was the prince's sibling, and he was the most vigorous in creating the prince.

After Murong Zhao succeeded to the throne, because he moved the crown prince, the fourth prince and the sixth prince in succession, he was afraid that the previous dynasty would criticize him too much, so he was just imprisoned. This master sang anti-poems in the mansion every day, and the angry Murong Zhao wanted to send someone to kill him several times. However, if the Seventh Prince Murong Shi succeeded in rebellion, after her death, the Thirteenth Prince should have been released soon.

Thinking of Murong Xi's temper, he is the queen's youngest son and Murong Shi's good brother, Yang Qiqi didn't dare to offend him, she immediately lowered her head, and responded gently: "Yes, what is the matter of His Highness calling slaves and maids?" ”

Murong Xi said: "You are so capable, can you make up for my placket?" ”

Yang Qiqi raised his head, looked at the gap that was neither long nor short, and his heart jumped. She could hear the words of the master and servant just now. She can't wade into this muddy water. "Back to His Highness the Thirteenth, slaves and maids can't."

Murong Xi sneered and said, "I want you to make it up!" ”

"Your Highness the Thirteenth," Wen Yaojia cautiously raised her head and relieved Yang Qiqi of the siege: "There are still errands waiting for us in the Wude Palace......

Murong Xi heard the rejection of others, and immediately pointed at Wen Yaojia angrily and said, "When I speak, where is your cheap maid interjecting?" Wan Bao, slap her mouth. ”

Wan Bao remembered the emperor's methods of disposing of the people in the racecourse palace after the eleventh prince fell from the horse before, and he hesitated. Now that the emperor is still in the palace, can such a blatant person who attacks the Wude Hall have his own good fruits to eat? Moreover, His Royal Highness has already caused trouble, and he can't help Murong Xi from making another moth.

Murong Xi raised his voice and said, "Wanbao, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for me to get my hands on it? ”

Wan Bao knew this person's temper, and if he persuaded him again, he would have to be beaten in the mouth. I couldn't help but silently recite a sentence of Amitabha Buddha in my heart, and I was going to greet Wen Yaojia when I got started. Wen Yaojia trembled with fright, and tears flowed down in an instant.

Yang Qiqi couldn't bear it in his heart, and blurted out: "Your Highness, slow down!" ”